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Dec 17, 2001 23:51

Just got back from midnight breakfast. It was good times, man. Good times.

It seems to me that three years from now, we're all going to be looking back at this time as the old days. When we were just beginning to be friends. Before we'd figured out how to get each other started or shut each other up. Before we were married. Before we had kids. Before we were in love and before we were heartbroken. Before the flood. Before we knew better. Before there were so few of us. Before we were really thinking about things like student teaching and applying to graduate school and senior recitals and how soon it was all going to be over, only to start again. Before we really had to deal with life and what we'd done before it even started. Three years is such a short time to change a whole life. Like music, the attack of the first note colors the whole phrase.

I am living in before. Ask me a question. I'll tell you what it was like.

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